"Don't you fucking dare stop," I told him, draping my legs over his shoulders, locking my ankles. He didn't, just kept that same pace, steadily licking at my clit as his fingers thrust into me. It was annoying and hot as hell all at the same time, got me even more turned on than I'd been when he started. I felt it building way before it crashed over me, my entire body tightening, fighting for release. And just when I thought there was no way I could possibly take any more of this torment, it happened. I bit my lower lip, fighting the urge to scream as he eased me through one orgasm and then another. Last thing we needed was Mia coming in to check on us….

"I think… now," I finally mumbled, breathless, laughing a little. "Now you can stop…."

"You sure?" he asked, sliding out from between my legs.

I nodded, licking my lips as I watched him climb off the bed, push his boxers down and off. My breath actually caught in my throat as I looked him over, my whole body flushing as my guts flipped and flopped. I'd have been embarrassed, if it was anybody but him seeing me like that.

"Just how relaxed are you?" he asked, his voice low as he smirked at me.

"How many times I gotta tell you, man?" I answered, laughing slightly. "Your dick ain't coming nowhere near my ass!"

"Why do you keep thinking every guy wants that?" he asked, shaking his head as he went into the bathroom, grabbed a rubber out of the top drawer before getting me a glass of water. "Just seeing if you're gonna fall asleep on me…."

"Like that'd stop you?" I laughed again, louder, nodding towards his crotch when he came back into the bedroom. "Like anybody could fall asleep with that thing in action?"

He just laughed, handing me the glass before ripping open the little foil package, rolling the rubber down onto his dick. My eyes were glued to him as I gulped the water down. Started squirming, just the thought of him being inside of me getting me going again. Being with him, like that…it was him and me, everything else just didn't matter.

And then he was there, leaning over me again, our bodies not quite touching. His tongue pushed its way between my lips, teasing, and tasting myself on him just made everything more intense until I didn't think I'd be able to handle it all. "Don't make me beg for it," I whimpered when his mouth left mine, moving to my throat, his teeth lightly scraping my skin. "Please, Dom…."

"Since you said please," he growled, shifting us so he was between my legs and I could feel his length against my thigh.

I grunted, trying to press myself closer, and just like that he was sliding into me, filling me completely. I actually whined when he didn't start moving right away, like some kind of spoiled brat or something. I knew Dom spoiled me, even though there probably wasn't a person in the world outside the team who would've believed it. Ain't like we ever acted all mushy and shit around other people…saved that kind of shit for the two of us, for private. And hell, I'm probably the only chick on the planet who'd get gushy over my man saving the interesting jobs at the garage for me, topping off the NOS in my Silvia so I didn't have to do it, checking my shit out before a race….

I whined again and finally he leaned in, kissing me softly as he began thrusting into me. My hips rocked to meet his, desperate for more. Our kisses became hungry and heated, but he didn't speed his pace at all, just kept sliding in and out as my legs tightened around his waist, my heels digging into his ass.

"Fuck…." I growled, rocking underneath him, trying to follow the pace he set, not to rush ahead of him. I wrapped my arms around his neck, clinging to him as his arms slid underneath mine. And all of a sudden, there he was, deeper inside me, stretching me to the limits. His lips brushed my throat and I couldn't keep myself from shuddering, my whole body seeking more.

"Touch yourself," he grunted as he started pounding into me, and then his lips were crushed against mine again, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth. Our tongues battled as though we were each trying to prove something, and I shoved my hand between us, pressing hard against my clit, rubbing myself furiously for him until it was too much, my whole body tight, screaming for release.

I could tell when he went, not too long after me, even though he barely has any tell. Didn't even complain when he collapsed on top of me, relishing the feel of his body covering mine even though it made breathing a little difficult. Before too long, though, he rolled us over, cradling me to his chest.

"Feel better?" he asked, one hand stroking my hair, moving down over my back, soothing.

"Yeah," I answered, a little surprised, laughing, only to interrupt myself with a huge ass yawn. "Yeah, I do…."